Seeds of Our Survival: The Failure and Future of the Church in the US (Part 1)

The Christian church is dying in the West.  This painful fact is the cause of a great deal of avoidance by the Christian community… Surely God will not let his church come to death?  And yet the history of the church in North Africa teaches us that we cannot assume divine intervention to maintain the status of the ecclesiastical institution.  It is not only possible for Christianity in the West to falter, it is apparent that the sickness is well advanced.[1]

 

Christendom is dead.  That lumbering behemoth of a pseudo-Christian culture has finally keeled over and paved the way for a more authentic faith and a Christ-centered church.  Admittedly, that sentence was a little harsh; but it is certainly true that the continued decline of western Christendom has brought about a tremendous opportunity for Christians to rethink how we can best live out the mission of God.  The advent of Christendom transformed the church in dramatic ways.  Under the rule of Constantine, the ragtag group of Jesus followers known as Christians went from being a marginalized, subversive, countercultural, movement to being approved cogs in the machine of empire and religion.  To quote G.K. Chesterton, “The coziness between church and state is good for the state and bad for the church.”[2]

The “Christianesque” culture resulting from both the explicit and implicit collaboration of institutional Christianity with the state existed in one form or another throughout Western Europe until it began to erode with the dawn of the Age of Enlightenment.  From that point on the philosophically and theologically tenuous connections between nations and religious institutions became increasingly apparent as Christianity moved from being the center of Western culture toward a tacit civil religion.  Within this social milieu the church established itself as the dominant purveyor of religious services and rites of passage.  Those seeking religious engagement knew just where to find it.

Another cultural shift, which occurred during the second half of the twentieth century, proved to be a great challenge for the established church.   During this time the civil religion of Western nations began to rapidly transform from a Judeo-Christian image into a more broad and benign deism.  This loss of relevance has left the church reeling; desperately seeking to regain its footing and reach the world that seems to be drifting away from it.  In the US, this societal shift has led to numerous models of the church which have each been presented as the perfect panacea for connecting people with Jesus.  While the development of culturally/sociologically engaged methods of being the church is a positive inclination, these models have generally been based on the same faulty foundation of an Attractional church, which has merely been repacked over and over again with new images and slogans.  The foundation of the Attractional church, in its great plethora of forms, has proven itself to be not only theologically untenable but socioculturally impractical for a Postmodern society and therefore must be wholly abandoned in favor of a Missional perspective; producing contextually relevant and biblically inspired ministry models, which in the US should include bivocational ministry and radical church decentralization. 



[1] Cathy Kirkpatrick, Mark Pierson, and Mike Riddel, The Prodigal Project: Journey into the Emerging Church (London: SPCK, 2000), 3.

[2] Traditionally attributed to G.K. Chesterton.  Specific source unavailable.

Forgiveness?

So, I’m reading this book by David Augsburger, called “Caring Enough to Forgive” and then the second half of the book is “Caring Enough to Not Forgive.” At the beginning of the second half of the book, David Augsburger wrote these words and I wondered what you all thought of it:

When “forgiveness”
denies
that there is anger,
acts
as if it never happened,
smiles
as though it never hurt
fakes
as though it’s all forgotten–

Don’t offer it.
Don’t trust it.
Don’t depend on it.

It’s not
forgiveness
It’s
a magical fantasy.

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And now, my dear readers I want to ask you this question, when have you been challenged to forgive? When have you realized and been in a situation where false forgiveness happens, where people don’t want to face reality, don’t want to face into the pain, perhaps partly because they don’t want to face into the fact that healing hurts, is hard, and takes a long time to walk through.

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The Grind (Guest Post)

I am happy to introduce my good friend Elizabeth (Liz) Sawatzky. I met Liz approximately 8 years ago, and since then a friendship has blossomed that is very important to me. Liz is passionate about both MCC and the environment, to name a few things.  Liz has been working on something new that involves her personal story and her passion to support MCC, in fact she’s been working very hard! I’m excited that she can share her journey and thoughts in this space. -Heidi

And his disciples asked him, saying, Rabbi, who sinned, this man, or his parents, that he should be born blind?  Jesus answered, Neither did this man sin, nor his parents: but that the works of God should be made manifest in him. John 9:2-3

Various Christians I’ve encountered, in response to this passage, have told me something like: “See Liz, you were born with cerebral palsy so that God can use you more”

Oh yes, how blessed I am to have severely tight muscles and painful inflammation.  I pity those who don’t walk with a limp.  I just need to sit here and wait till God shines his face upon me and I am healed.

(Hopefully you picked up on the sarcasm.)  The sad thing is that I once sought comfort in these verses. “God’s got something big for me, that’s the only explanation for my having a birth defect.”

Recently, my friend told me that the Greek text makes it clear Jesus is speaking to this certain blind man.  In other words, the passage is not suggesting that that “the works of God will” necessarily be made manifest in everyone who is faced with some physical or mental challenge.  Sometimes we just don’t know the reason why God allows hardships.

I’m not going to get into a discussion of the causes (moral or otherwise) of birth defects. Instead, I want to talk about how society—the Christian community in particular—treats those whom they see as ‘less capable’.  Our tendency is to focus on what people cannot do.  Instead, we should be focusing on what people can accomplish.

Two year ago I started seeing a physiotherapist for my hip.  The pain and inflammation was so severe that I was often having difficulty sleeping, and I found that my walking was getting worse.  Looking back after a few months of hands-on treatment and guided exercise, I noticed a radical change had taken place.   No, I wasn’t ‘healed’– I still have cerebral palsy – but I have been healed of the constant pain.  Even more importantly, I feel I have been freed from limitations: some that other people had placed on me; and others that I had imposed on myself.

I was once told ,flat-out, “You’ll never climb the Grouse Grind®” (a 2.9-kilometre trail up the face of Grouse Mountain. It’s commonly referred to as “Mother Nature’s Stairmaster.”) And I used to tell myself the same kind of thing.  Maybe I thought I was being realistic, but on the other hand I believe I was looking for a reason not to try.  It’s easier to give up before you start.
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Stand, Look, Ask, Walk, Find

God’s people were busy—offering lip service, craving the favor of foreign nations and reveling in idolatry.  So things were, in the years of Jeremiah, when a word was spoken:

This is what the Lord says:

“Stand at the crossroads and look;

ask for the ancient paths,

ask where the good way is, and walk in it,

and you will find rest for your souls.”

Israelwas engaging in every evil activity (see Jeremiah 2-5).  What then was God’s plan?  Notice the progression of action words: stand, look, ask, ask, walk, find.  Pause and repeat those to yourself—let them sink in.

When we veer off course, or simply want to get our bearings, God’s primary recommended action is to stand.  This means to stop.  Not to slow down, but to stop.  In a walking metaphor, standing is stopping!  When we stand, we can look.  When we look, we take stock of our lives and perhaps notice different paths before our feet.  The next two directives are ask.  This is amazing because of course it presupposes someone to ask!  There is a personal guide here, and that is Christ.  Ask where the good way is—the guide will show you!  After being shown the good path, the next step is to walk—taking a step of faith, over and again.  Venturing that path, the guide promises you will find rest for your souls.

We, in the 21st century, far removed from the time of Jeremiah, are tempted to view this progression as a one-time occurrence; stop and ask and be saved—once and done.  The life of discipleship, however, reveals this to be a daily, minute by minute, hour by hour process.  Stand.  Look.  Ask.  Ask.  Walk.  Find.

May you stand amid the distractions of your life.  May you have the courage to look at the implications of your current path.  May you ask the true guide to show you the ancient, good way.  May your feet follow that path, and may you, by the grace of Christ, find eternal, blessed, peaceful rest for your souls.  Amen.

Churchlympics

I love the Olympics.

Let me tell you why.

It’s not for the reasons you might imagine. I am not a huge sports nut. I don’t cheer for any sport, other than Hockey (I am Canadian). I’ve never once played on a sports team, and in high school did not take Phys Ed. I don’t dislike sports; I’m just saying it’s not something I live for.

Instead what I really love is that at the heart of it all, the Olympics stand for something beautiful. If you take a little perusal of the basic symbols, you find some interesting stuff.[1] As perhaps you know, the flag contains 5 Olympic circles that stand for the 5 continents; the colors on the flag represent all nations. The basic notion of the flag is a celebration of world unity. Awesome.

As a kid, I got into this idea of peace. It was the 90’s resurgence of 60’s fashion and ideals, and I was all over it. I liked to draw peace symbols and like a lot of kids at that time started wearing hippie clothes and jewelry. I grew up on a farm and was about 5 minutes away from a tiny village that basically contained 10 people, a post office, and a church. I drew a poster with a peace symbol and slogans and I asked the postmaster if I could hang it up in the post office. I was basically John Lennon, but unlike him I got out of bed. He let me hang it (the postmaster, not John Lennon), but the next time I was there it was gone. This is just a funny little story about an idealistic farm girl, but in my heart I thought I was doing something.

The Olympics are not without controversy; and like most beautiful things in this world it has its ugly sides as well. Sometimes though it’s nice to be able to take something that means well, cherish it, and be thankful. In recent years the Olympics have been striving towards gender equality[2], environmental sustainability[3], and as always, racial acceptance and understanding. And so, the Olympic hope and purpose, along with the exciting and inconceivable feats of athletes – is truly a beautiful thing to me. It doesn’t just think it’s doing something, it is. Continue Reading…

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